When she listened to songs that she loved on the radio, something stirred inside her. A liquid ache spread under her skin,… — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image
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Music is at once the most wonderful, the most alive of all the arts- it is the most abstract, the most perfect,… — Susan Sontag Copy Share Image
You can't win. Either you have the baby and wear your pain on the outside, or you don't have the baby, and… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
My heart beats red, white, and blue. And with patriotism it aches Generally, I believe in democracy, freedom and civil rights But… — John Walter Bratton Copy Share Image
Will,” she whispered against his mouth. She wanted him closer to her so badly, it was like an ache, a painful hot… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Whatever’s there to feel, feel it – the riddance, the relief, the fright and freedom, the fear of forgetting, the dull ache… — Thomas Lynch Copy Share Image
By trying to give an artistic approach through my book I stepped unwillingly into other fields. Like a dentist being asked about… — Sasa Stanisic Copy Share Image
This time of year, I live and breathe the beach. My cheeks feel raw with the wind throwing sand against them. My… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
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We knew the pain of winter rushing up your skirt, and the ache of keeping your knees together in class, and how… — Jeffrey Eugenides Copy Share Image
But that mimosa grove-the haze of stars, the tingle, the flame, the honey-dew, and the ache remained with me, and that little… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
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She bowed her head, clasping her hands tightly before her upon the arm of his chair, for her heart yearned towards him,… — Georgette Heyer Copy Share Image
The onion being eaten, yea though it be boyled, causeth head-ache, hurteth the eyes, and maketh a man dimme sighted, dulleth the… — John Gerard Copy Share Image
Heart-aches are forgotten, tears lose their bitterness, and like a leaf of lavendar in a store of linen, so does Memory make… — Myrtle Reed Copy Share Image
I should be glad of loneliness And hours that go on broken wings,A thirsty body, a tired heart And the unchanging ache… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
On Saturday, he ate through one piece of chocolate cake, one ice-cream cone, one pickle, one slice of Swiss cheese, one slice… — Eric Carle Copy Share Image
I will live this day as if it is my last. …I will waste not a moment mourning yesterday’s misfortunes, Yesterday’s defeats,… — Og Mandino Copy Share Image
When there’s an ache, you want to be like aspirin, not vitamins. Aspirin solves a very particular problem someone has, whereas vitamins… — Reed Hastings Copy Share Image
When I'm lonely, frustrated or hurt it usually comes from a male person and from unrequited love. I often carry that pain… — Pamela Anderson Copy Share Image
Girls like you can't understand," Julia said, and it was true. Ellie had been popular. She didn't know that some hurts were… — Kristin Hannah Copy Share Image
An emotion is a thought, yes, an idea, but it is also a sensation, an ache in your body. Desire, love, hate,… — William Landay Copy Share Image
The morning brought with it, if not a brighter outlook, at least a measure of control, some acceptance. Instinctively, I knew that… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
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There was no warning, not even a knock. The door flew open, and he forgot his present aches and pains in anticipation… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We're all right, you know,' he says quietly. 'You and me. Okay?' My chest aches, and I nod. 'Nothing else is all… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Grief can be a slow ache that never seems to stop rising, yet as we grieve, those we love mysteriously become more… — Mark Nepo Copy Share Image
She is the elephant’s eyebrows,” Evie whispered appreciatively. “Those jewels! How her neck must ache.” “That’s why Bayer makes aspirin,” Mabel whispered… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Once in my life I knew a grief so hard I could actually hear it inside, scraping at the lining of my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Time would not change what I was feeling--or not feeling. I'd had time, and though the ache from his desertion hadn't disappeared,… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
Tell them, that, to ease them of their griefs, Their fear of hostile strokes, their aches, losses, Their pangs of love, with… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
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Whatever's there to feel, feel it—the riddance, the relief, the fright and freedom, the fear of forgetting, the dull ache of your… — Thomas Lynch Copy Share Image
You can't define the ache that's in George's voice. It's just something inherently him. It doesn't need definition. It doesn't need clarification.… — Vince Gill Copy Share Image
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Moving stranger, Does it really matter, As long as you're not afraid to feel? Touch me, hold me. How my open arms… — Kate Bush Copy Share Image
